She had first picked up the fiddle back when it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at it. He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May. Her scream shook the windows of the sedan. . She felt the thrill race through her body.
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